Chapter 15! Chapter 15!!! WEEEEEEEE! I'm sleepy.... falls asleep on keyboard awakens Soo bored. So bored that I think I'll write. So write I shall.
I feel so dull...
Disclaimer: I don't own Digimon or Sailor Moon. I DO own all original characters and the plot...... which sucks... but that's okay cuz I own Kazeru!!!! If anyone dares to steal him....death..... Oh yeah!
Survey thingee: Out of the original characters..... Who's your favorite?
Chapter 15... Geeeeeeeeemuuuuuu staaaaaaaaatooooo!!! (I love Delita!!! )
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If Darkness Could Befriend
Chapter 15: Turmoil
The sunlight stretched across the ranch, coaxing its inhabitants to awaken with arm fingers. Yet, for one person, this awakening was unneeded. Watching the sunrise with crimson eyes sat a girl, whose elegance seemed almost catlike. These crimson eyes were trapped in a trance of thought, as if nothing would disturb them. With ghostly silence a shade rose from behind her, seemingly from the shadows.
"Isis, its early. What are you doing out here?" Shadow Matt murmured distraught.
"Humans have so much to think about. So much to always worry about. I never even realized it until now." Isis sighed, brushing a raven lock from her face. A frown found its way onto SM's visage as he took his place besides her, staring into the pink-toned heavens.
"What's wrong?" Shadow Matt asked, getting straight to the point.
"Everything! I almost killed you yesterday, the ruler wants us all dead, Kiyon's still missing, and if that's not enough, Matt almost died last night." She snapped. Realizing her tone she softened. "I'm sorry, Shadow Matt. I just wish I could be of more use to you guys. Especially Matt. He saved me when I tried to kill him. I can't......I can't help but-"
"You like Matt, don't you?" Shadow Matt sighed. Her eyes quickly darted away as her face reddened. "But Matt likes Hotaru. I'm sure you understand that. So you might want to push him aside for now. I'm sure you'll find someone better suited for you than Matt. There's not much use in loving someone who doesn't love you back. All you can do is hope and move on." Shadow Matt said, trying to be helpful, but realizing he wasn't doing a very good job. "AH, not that what I say makes any sense anyways, right?" SM got no reply. The shadow gave a sigh. "I'm sorry if I said something that made you feel bad."
"Wait Shadow Matt!" But he was gone. Isis let out her own sigh. Was what he had said right? Should she just move on? After all, it was all just a silly little crush on some human.......
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Matt frowned. He was before the quarters used to converse with that Lanalli person and he could already sense the evil. Earlier he had succeeded to get Midian to her room, though it had been quite difficult after she had fallen asleep in his arms. He had let her rest in her own bed and she seemed to be doing fine. After about an hour's time Oka had fetched him and led him here. But here wasn't exactly where he wanted to be. Oka turned to him solemnly.
"I'll try to convince Mistress Lanalli of your amnesia, master, but I can on no circumstance guarantee your meeting will be put off." Oka murmured, a deep respect in his voice. Without another word the wolf boy slipped into the quarters and was gone. Matt sighed nervously and began to fidget about. He did not like the idea of conversing with this 'Lanalli.' She sent out this horrid disgusting aura and set his whole soul trembling with its malice. After what seemed like forever Oka emerged, looking somewhat pale.
"Mistress Lanalli will speak to you.......Master." Oka whispered, almost as if he were speaking to air. Then he wandered off without another word, leaving Matt to his fear and worry. Slowly Matt dared to push open the door. He felt- he felt safe? What was going on? There before him was a pool of water, almost as if it had been polluted with ink. But other than that the room seemed so empty and dull. Matt inched forward, his curiosity prompting him to look into the dark liquid. Suddenly a shape began to form above the pool, spiraling slowly until it formed a humanoid figure. Slowly the water dribbled down revealing the transparent form of a woman. The most beautiful women Matt had ever laid his eyes on. Matt almost smiled, feeling like he was trapped in a good dream. What was happening? This wasn't the same feeling he had gotten before.
"I must suggest for you not to look in there." The voice crooned. He almost felt hypnotized in the soft song of the woman's voice. "What you see may discomfort you, young master Matt." Matt instantly snapped out of his trance, choking at her words. "Speechless, I see. Don't worry. I shan't dare to do anything to you while your soul is in that body." She seemed to laugh. Such a warm voice; almost lulling.
"How did you-" Matt began, eyes wide in horror.
"Oh come, Matt! Do you surely think I wouldn't be able to recognize whether you were my lord or not. It is folly to think you could disguise yourself as the ruler I controlled since he was just a boy. Yet, you obviously tricked that fool, Midian. And not to mention the rest of those dimwitted children my lord calls minions." A slight bitterness stripped away some of the true beauty of her voice.
"What'll you do now?" Matt asked, trying to hide the nervousness in his voice.
"Why nothing, dear. I won't hurt you. I just wish to talk." She laughed, almost as if he was a child fearing some trivial thing.
"You're the one behind all this, aren't you?" Matt asked, frowning, confused at what he ought to do.
"Of course. The one you know as the 'ruler' is my simple pawn. And a powerful pawn he is, descending from two of the most powerful mage bloodlines in existence. Magic flows through that child's veins." She trilled.
"Child?!?!" Matt blurted out, unable to control himself. This woman spoke of the ruler as if he were some little toy, not a threat at all!
"Why yes, dear. He is still young. Too young to understand precisely what power he has. Too young to even truly comprehend exactly what he is helping me to do." She chortled sinisterly, the warmth in her tone almost evaporating. "Of course, you are the same way. How about it, young master? I can teach you. I can teach you more than you could ever imagine. More than even my current lord knows. I could promise your dear Hotaru's safety. You would always be able to protect her." Lanalli invited serenely.
"Never. I refuse to let you use me! I won't be another one of your pawns. I won't sink that low." Matt snarled, no longer even slightly comforted by her beauty, nor her sweet words. "I saw what you are truly like. I saw what you did to that poor girl, Midian!"
"Do you wish for me to do the same to you? To your friends?" She replied wickedly. "You can save them all from my wrath. Save them from the devastation now before them. Or do you want them to die?"
"Better them than the whole world." Matt managed to strangle out that statement, trying to hide his lie behind coldness. Lanalli smiled.
"Haha. Silly boy. You cannot hide anything from me. I will spare your friends if you simply come to your senses and-"
"I WILL NEVER- EVER JOIN YOU, NO MATTER WHAT YOU SAY!" Matt roared. The woman shrugged.
"Have it your way. You'll crawl right back to me and beg me for my favor once my lord gets through with you. 'Tis your own loss. And what a vital loss it'll be for you. I am through with you." Lanalli yawned and suddenly Matt felt a wrenching pain course through him for a brief second, like his soul was being torn from his body and thrown into eternal darkness. Then it was gone and he was on his knees outside the room, panting, just as the doors slammed behind him.
"I-I'm not finished!!!" Matt managed to shout, weakly. But it was obvious that she was finished with him, and there would be nothing he could do about it. Pounding the ground with one fist he vented, before pulling himself up to his feet and brushing himself off. He refused to give that woman the pleasure of seeing his bewilderment and rage. With an exasperated huff he turned away and began to make his way through the halls, back to Midian.
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It was still pretty early in the morning when Kazeru wandered down the stairs. He had been up way earlier than even Isis had. For that matter, he hadn't slept at all. He sighed, realizing Uma was awake, and strolled casually to the kitchen, feeling rather short. As the echo of his boots sounded from the stone floor his childhood friend looked to him in an unfamiliar way.
"Oh, hello Matt. You must be hungry!" She said, offering him a roll. Her warm voice did nothing to hide the fact that she was troubled. Kazeru knew her too well.
"Oh... no. I'm not hungry." He pointed out trying to back away.
"Eat it!" She growled before he could fully back away and slammed the roll into his mouth. "I don't want you to starve after all you've been through!" Kazeru rolled his eyes, and yanked the bread from his mouth, obviously irritated. He wiped the annoyed stare from his face as he realized Uma was eyeing him funny.
"I didn't really come down for food. I was wondering if there was anything I could help you with." A puzzled gaze found its way into Uma's eyes and she shook her head.
"Not really. I assigned taking care of the horses to Kive and well, I've got everything else."
"Perhaps I could aide.... Kive.... with the horses?" Kazeru suggested as politely as he could muster. For a second her jaw dropped, but soon she smirked, causing Kazeru to frown. Was there something strange about what he said?
"Hah! For a second I thought you actually wanted to HELP Kive! But now I see. You're just as competitive as that little scoundrel. Okay, you can "aide" Kive with the horses, but I warn you that he's pretty skilled seeing that I trained him. I don't think you're going to be able to prove anything to Hotaru in that field." Uma snickered. Kazeru stared at her and rolled his eyes. He wasn't doing this for any goody goody girl! Rolling his eyes he shrugged at her and left, shutting the door rather loudly behind him....
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Isis fiddled with her long hair, gazing curiously into the distance. She knew SM was correct. She simply had a little crush on Matt. Just because he had helped her. Just because he seemed so nice. Still, it would be nice if the affection were returned. She really wished to be alone so she could think. With a simply sigh she pulled herself to her feet and swept the dirt from her clothes. Thinking it all over she decided to go off and check on Kiyon. Or course, she knew he had probably just gotten carried away and did not realize that his lateness would be even greater due to the difference in time flow between both worlds. It would probably be better to tell someone. Yet, somehow, she felt she couldn't. Faltering slightly she gazed around for anyone who might also be up. Her eyes finding no one she began to hurry off in the direction of the Ruins of Hope.
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Kive set down the bundle of fodder on the ground with the grunt and wiped off the sweat from his brow. These tasks seemed so exhausting after so many years of idleness. He hadn't done this type of work in four years! Not to mention the fact that Uma had 24 horses in the stable, and that didn't include the foals and mares that were soon foal, which needed special attention. This was all a strain for him! What was that slave driver woman thinking? He hadn't even finished filling the fodder and water troughs yet! He had a feeling his arms would be jelly by the time all this was over. Perhaps it really had been a rotten idea to suggest coming back here. Finished with his brief period of rest Kive gripped the fodder and hoisted it back into his arms. Steadily trying to keep a balance with his load he turned only to drop the fodder upon spotting a figure leaning in the frame of the door. Eyes narrowing, he picked up the weight once more. What the heck was Matt doing here? And more importantly, how has Matt gotten in without him even noticing? Not a sound or a sliver of light. Kive rolled his eyes and heaved the fodder into a random horses stall.
"Struggling?" Kazeru in the guise of Matt asked. His voice almost seemed taunting, though it was not intentional.
"Tch. No." Kive snapped, taking Kazeru's words as insult. "Does is LOOK like I'm struggling?" The boy then held his tongue, realizing perhaps that his choice of words was unwise. Kazeru merely raised an eyebrow, appearing amused. "Don't you have anything better to do than hover over there? Aren't you TIRED or DEAD or something? I mean come on. You're frickin stupidity is hindering my ability to work! Besides it's not like YOU can do anything here anyways."
"Maybe you're right, but you look like you could use some...help." Kazeru could not help but falter over the word "help."
"HAH! You want to help me? Don't lie, you fool. Tell me. Did Hotaru ask you to come down here out of pity for me? Or did Uma force you? I'm dying to know."
Kazeru frowned. It was rather apparent that Matt and this little imp weren't exactly the best of friends. Normally arrogance like this brat's would annoy him, but for some reason, it amused him. Perhaps because the kid's snide remarks were aimed, not towards him, but towards his main foe. So was this "Kive" Matt's rival or someone of that sort? If so this might be interesting. He had never really had a rival like this before. Now how to respond...? "Neither. I just thought I could do your job better."
"Is that so......" Kive's eyes narrowed significantly. "I seriously doubt that. I suppose Uma didn't tell you about me."
"Is this important somehow?"
"I was just trying to give you a fair warning. After all, I spent an entire year here breathing, sleeping, and waking for horses thanks to that slave driver woman, Uma. Unless you've ever done something for her, you have no idea what it means to work with horses."
"Who ever said I cared?" Kazeru's nearly exploded with curiosity and suspicion. This "Kive" kid had spent a year here, just as he had. Was this boy Uma's sad attempt to replace him?
"I see. So you're finally going to start fighting back? You sure- WHAT?!?" Kive snapped, growing nervous due to the way "Matt" seemed to be inspecting him. "I know I'm handsome and all, Matt, but that's just gross. You KNOW I don't swing that way."
"What are you talking about, Kive? I noticed the way you stare so longingly at..." Kazeru faltered on his words. What other guys were there here. The despot smirked. "Shadow Matt."
"WHAT!?!?!? YOU'RE OUT OF YOUR MIND!!!" Kive roared, lugging over another bale of fodder over and chucking it at Kazeru as hard as he could. The ruler grinned and dodged effortlessly. "IF YOU THINK I'M GOING TO STAND FOR THAT YOU'RE DEAD WRONG!"
"I don't plan on battling you..." The ruler sent another smirk towards his younger companion. "I already know I can beat you. Besides, Uma might be upset if I make you cry like a baby." The look on Kive's face was priceless. That kid was peeved. But the boy seriously had no idea who he was dealing with. He was in over his head!
"WE'LL SEE ABOUT THAT!" Kive snarled, drawing his blade.
"What? Oh sure. But first, don't you want your present?" Kazeru asked, as innocent a tone as he could muster, which still sounded rather wicked. Kive looked up at him, bewildered and suspicious. "Curious? Don't worry. It's right.... HERE!" Kazeru slammed his foot into the fallen brick of fodder sending it hurtling towards his poor opponent. The load slammed Kive straight on, smashing him straight on to the ground, where he slid until stopped by an unkind pillar, pinned by the large bale of horse feed. The ruler stared down towards his leg, realizing it was throbbing. It was easily ignorable. Still, he was surprised his leg could take such a blow. Perhaps Matt wasn't as pathetic as he appeared.
"Damn you, Matt." The weak curse rose from the pile of fodder. The acid in it was rather evident.
"Oh, no problem! I thought you would like it." Kazeru feigned kindness. "I'll take care of the horses. Seems you're a little weighed down." He shrugged, snickering softly as he began to do Kive's work. He hadn't fought in such a manner with anyone since he had left this place five years ago. He and Uma had bickered like this, but of course NEVER this violent. This little squabble made him feel like a child again. Made him feel like the world outside of this place was unimportant. Sometimes he wished he could feel like that all the time. With a huff he shook the ridiculous thoughts away and continued Kive's job.
"HEY! I'm not finished with you!" A winded growl sounded from behind him. Kazeru turned and sidestepped away, easily dodging the bundle of fodder dealt at him. Kive stood there, panting, looking just short of a wreck. The disgruntled boy received a response of a raised eyebrow and a challenging stare.
"Oh, but I'm finished with you." Kazeru stated calmly. "You might as well leave. You're only impeding my work." Making it evident he was through with words he turned his back and continued his work and an infuriated Kive was presented with no other choice but to quite his jabbering.
"I'll show you, Matt." Kive snarled under his breath before joining Kazeru with the task assigned.
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Red eyes flickered to the left as the sullen cat girl halted on her path towards the ruins through the wood. Something was amiss among the trees. Isis put on an expression of deep thought. She wondered, would it be wise to stop? After all, she didn't know what was out there. Plus, she was out with a purpose. Still...... Shrugging off her doubts she crept into the woods.
There were sounds. Unnatural sounds coming from the depths of the foliage. The sounds of man. But they were still far; too far for human ears to have picked up on. But she wasn't human, was she? She continued to creep upon the curious resonance until it became inaudible voices. It was here that Isis began to feel dread. These voices.... They did not sound friendly. For that matter, the malice within them made her frown. Still, it was too far to head back now. And besides, she was so close. So she continued until she could at last distinguish the once faint jargon as true words.
"-Yes, we will commence with the plan. I ask you, men, what have we to lose? The ranch is the perfect target once those blasted brats leave. It's all a matter of waiting." A cruel voice growled.
"But why don't we strike now? After all, it is as you say. They are only mere fledglings. With our 'advantage' they shan't stand a chance...." This was a greener man, very unsure and hesitant in his words.
Did these rogues truly mean to raid the ranch? She had to stop them! But what was this advantage? She continued to let her ears provide the answer. Another of the voices continued on...
"We could train the boys. And the women...."
"Do you DARE question my choice?" The first, crueler voice lashed out with rage. This man. She didn't like him. And this was just from the sound of their voice. "You swine. Always thinking of women. That's not the purpose here. And it is because of those mere 'boys' that I have decided the way I have. They are sword bearers. By the look of it adventurers. Even the women. And I do not want any sort of struggle. However after they depart there will only be the light sorceress wench to deal with. And as you know, we can easily trounce her. And if it be your wish, after we take the horses you can have your way with the hedge witch. I care not. I only want the horses. Or more specifically.... The horse. Now about our... 'advantage'-"
Isis's mind suddenly pivoted from her eavesdropping as a soft crunch sounded from behind her. Her eyes shot wide open as they landed upon a pair of boots. Instantly she shot up and back, slamming into a tree. Horrified the cat girl looked into the face of the prowler finding hardened emerald eyes of youth, holding not a trace of pity for the stray eavesdropper. A stern glare framed on his face made her feel threatened. He meant ill and she would not stand around and get slaughtered! Quickly she tried to finish him with a strike with lightning. But her attempt failed in a puff of smoke. Again she tried. Nothing! Pure terror etched onto her features as she stared at her hands, disbelieving. With a wave of repulsion she realized she couldn't even transform. Completely defenseless! Her young assailant raised an eyebrow at her. "A spy? You were careless." He snarled. "Careless and foolish. You're obviously defenseless. How disgusting." That was it. She would not be cornered and degraded by some human boy her age. Without a second thought Isis pounced at him, with her cat like grace weaving and whipping out at the boy with fists and feet alike. It was all he could do to block and dodge. But soon enough he dived out of her range and his hand quickly darted towards the trunk of a tree. Before she could even initiate another assault he had a bow loaded and drawn with an arrow cocked at her. She let out a fierce growl of frustration.
"Kill me." She snapped. "I refuse to be your hostage. And if you shall take me, it will be my corpse that you take."
He was giving her that unnerving look again. One eyebrow raised, judging and condemning. After one glance at his expression the first time she had hated it. Now he was giving her that look AGAIN. Her hands began to clench and unclench. Oh how she wished to wipe that look of his haughty face.
"I won't kill you." He said simply. Pity? From this guy? For some reason she was NOT relieved. Why was he sparing her? He was part of that group of scoundrels wasn't he? That's the way it seemed. What she wouldn't give to be able to assume her true form and beat the sense out of these creeps. Creeps who wanted to hurt her closest friends. Oh her magic. Why? Where had it gone!?!? She tried to keep the utter distress from her face by biting down her lip.
"And why not? How do you expect to capture me? I told you- I refuse to let you capture me...."
"That's you're choice. There are ways that don't involve your agreement.." He murmured unsympathetically. She eyed him with her unnerving cat eyes, refusing to let her guard down. How to get past that darn bow? A frown materialized on her lips and took a step forward. He wouldn't kill her, right? So what threat was he? One advance after another and the boy seemed frozen with indecision. But as another step brought her closer she instantly knew she had crossed the line. The arrow was free. Swiftly she leaned and snatched the arrow out of flight before leaping at him, swiping her newfound weapon at the archer. Clenching her teeth she continued her attack. He didn't seem worried at all. The guy was fast, almost as fast as her and he obviously knew what he was doing. In the flurry of attacks he suddenly dodged low letting her open herself and quickly his massive bow hurtled at her smacking her behind her knees, which instantly buckled. Isis winced, hitting the ground. Where the hell was her grace now? Her eyes, which had sealed during the fall reopened only to see green eyes, mocking. The arrow in her hand.... He snapped it. "You're pretty good...." He murmured coldly. "But that's not going to help you now." Suddenly his bow was coming straight down at her head and a massive pain hit her.... Then...
....nothing ....
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As he approached Midian's room Matt began to hear voices. It was Dark Shadow Matt... and Midian. So she was awake now? That was good. With great stealth he snuck behind the doorway and listened. He knew it was immoral but for some reason he felt wrong interrupting their conversation. Besides... he was...curious....
"Geez. And what made you think that she wouldn't hear you, you idiot?!" DSM scoffed. It seems this conversation had been going on for a while. What was DSM doing here anyways? Didn't he hate Midian's guts?
"Shut up. I don't need you, a useless deadweight like you, ridiculing me."
"Yeah well, at least I have the sense not to mess with the most powerful being this side of the earth."
"Pfh. She's not so great." Silence. Matt could just see DSM scowling.
"Yeah?" The shadow grumbled, breaking the silence. "Well for something not so great she sure messed you up pretty bad. You look like crap."
"WHAT!!!! SAY THAT AGAIN DIRTCLAUD!" Midian screeched, the bed screaming as Midian moved. Matt's eyes widened. Maybe he should stop them before Midian blasted a hole through DSM's head. Sure, it would save them the work of getting rid of the eviler of the shades, but still. With a sigh Matt shook his head and entered the room. Instantly he blushed. Midian... had changed. She was now wearing a white button up shirt, which at the moment was almost too revealing. The blankets that had previously been over her had been thrown back as she had lunged up and grabbed DSM by the neck and the sheets were now cascading uselessly over her waist.
"Mi-Midian..... stop.... Stop damn it... You.. you're k-killing... me." The shadow rasped trying to push her away with one hand while trying to unclasp her fingers from his neck with the other. The grip softened and his eyes trailed from her narrowed lavender eyes to where his hand rested. "I-I.... Y-your... shirt... it's....." His eyes widened and quickly he withdrew his hand. Midian stared down at her own attire for a split second before rage flared up in her eyes.
"WHERE ARE YOU STARING!?!?! WHAT WERE YOU TOUCHING!?!? JUST BECAUSE I'M WEAK YOU THINK THAT YOU, A WORTHLESS WORM, C-CAN.....CAN..... MOLEST ME!?!?!" Midian shrieked, turning a deep crimson; partially from fury, partially from humiliation. "I'M GOING TO BLAST YOU INTO OBLIVION!!!!" She roared, shaking DSM mercilessly. Then, after reeling the unfortunate shadow around cruelly she hurled him with unhampered strength straight into the wall.
"AUGH. YOU WENCH!! IT WAS AN ACCIDENT!!" Dark SM bellowed sounding slightly mortified. "Besides.... There was nothing TO touch..." Oooh.... He was DEAD. Matt shook his head in pity from his observing station by the door. The guy was going to get it. As if on cue Midian screamed out with her rage and began to pelt DSM ruthlessly with white magic before the poor soul could even make it into the shadows. Matt bit his lip, tempted to cover his eyes as the monster Midian had become continuously rained down her wrath of light upon the shade. The guy was practically screaming out for her to stop. At this rate she was going to kill him. It was about this point that Matt realized... perhaps now might be the appropriate time to help. Putting his hand to his mouth he cleared his throat. Instantly both Midian and Dark Shadow Matt, still sizzling from the assault, halted and stared over at him.
"M- master....?!!? H-how long..... have you...." She murmured, wide eyed and obviously flustered. Matt simply shook his head. His eyes darted at her shirt again and then away. Midian's face flushed once more and she instantly pulled the blanket over her front. "I...I...."
"Oh... sure. You don't... beat the living... crap... out of him w-when he.... He stares at.... you..." DSM strained shakily while stumbling up to his feet, obviously injured both physically and in pride.
"SHUT it...." Midian snarled. Her eyes fell, self-consciously towards Matt before looking away, face tinted rose. "Umm... Umm.. I'll get.. changed.... Yes.." She mumbled, obviously nervous, while glancing at the door. Matt got the hint and headed out. At least she had recovered. No weak, wounded person could pull off stunts like that! With a sigh he parked himself against the wall outside her room, feeling great pity for her victim. "WHAT!? AND YOU THINK I'LL LET I YOU /I STAY HERE AND WATCH ME!" He heard her shout.
"LIKE I'D WANT TO!! Anyways... I already told you. There would be nothing to see." The shadow howled and Matt instantly heard the crackle of magic against wall. It seems that DSM had learned his lesson. After all, shadows were a Shadow person's best friend.......
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With a jolt the cat girl shot forward suddenly awakened, only to be constrained. What was this! Where was she? Slowly the events of the day filtered back into her mind and she groaned. Almost in a labored manner her eyes slid open before widening significantly in response to the greeting of a pair of green eyes.
"She's awake! Aw, c'mon kid. She's a pretty one." A voice crooned from behind her archer friend. The emerald eyes swiveled to glare behind frostily.
"Silence. You will not lay a finger on her." Her captor snapped, ominous tones threading through his words.
"How dare you, boy. You have no authority over me. I'll slit your throat here and now!" Isis heard his companion hiss. She felt cold... very cold. This would turn out bad if it continued. And she had a feeling it wouldn't be pleasant for her, whoever won. Suddenly a crunch of autumn leaves resonated around them.
"Theta, Phi, hush up. You're scaring our guest." The cruel voice barked out, harshly. It was the man from before. Was he the leader? "Now, you're dismissed Phi. Theta, you stay."
"Yes, my Alpha." And with that the one known as Phi was gone, but not before murmuring threats and curses at the archer boy and his leader. The two remaining members chose to let it slide.
"What do you want with me!" Isis snarled fiercely; this was her attempt to be bold. She had to hide her fear somehow!
"Silly kitten. You're lucky to be here untouched. Our Theta watched closely over you; guarded you. So you shouldn't act as if we weren't kind. As if we didn't do what was appropriate." A pendent was swinging softly from his neck, diverting her attention momentarily. All the members she'd seen so far seemed to have this. Even green eyes.
"WHAT? Kind? Hardly. And you didn't answer my question...." She growled at the Alpha.
"We just want some answers." The leader grinned, feigning kindness. "Theta. Do as you've been assigned." And with that he trudged off in his usual commandeering swagger. Now it was just her and green eyes again. And she knew this would be uncomfortable. Not because she was tied to the tree, but because... well this guy himself had not exactly proved himself to be the most comfortable person to be around.
"What's your name?" Theta whipped out of nowhere, his voice sounding significantly less bitter. She eyed him strangely.
"Why should I tell you?" She received awkward silence in reply.
"You're with the warriors of legend, are you not?" It was her turn to reply with silence. "I've seen you with them. Don't think I haven't. Now you ought to start answering my questions otherwise I'll be forced to hand you over to someone less considerate. I won't be able to protect you then."
"PROTECT ME? Is that what you think you're doing? You gave me a gigantic lump on my head that'll hurt for the next week!" She whimpered, enduring the pain. He simply shook his head.
"Well at least I didn't violate you in anyway." He pointed out abruptly, obviously growing irritated with her. Isis instantly blushed. "Nor did I let anyone else. Now, before I lose my patience with you, girl, answer my questions. Perhaps later, if I feel gracious I'll answer yours." He had assumed his solemn voice once again. The cat girl sighed. There was no wait out of this anyways. She didn't have much of a choice. Besides.... These people scared her.
"My name is Isis." A falter in her speech. "And yes... I do travel with them." He seemed satisfied.
"I will untie you. You will follow me without struggle. If you do I will be forced to knock you out again. And should you escape I guarantee you will fall into the hands of one of my less courteous cohorts. Understood?" Numbly, Isis nodded.....
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Theta had led her out further into the woods for who knows what purpose. He seemed rather nervous, tense. He must have broken commands. But why? What exactly was he planning to do? Perhaps she didn't want to know. That decided she waited until his back was turned when she lunged out and wrenched away his bow. She swiftly slammed him with all her strength causing him to stumble and trip. Bow posed in both hands behind her back, ready to swing, she smirked at the fallen boy. "Now you'll be the one giving me answers." She purred. "Now tell me why I shouldn't beat you senseless with this?"
"Well." He muttered with a long drawn sigh. "I could dodge it. And second of all. I know for a fact that you're not going to want to do that."
Oh REALLY?" She warned, acting as if she was about to swing. Her companion winced slightly.
"Shh. Not so loud. My associates are all ready leery of me. Now. Listen to me. Just. Just Listen."
"Why?" Skeptical was an understatement for what Isis felt right now.
"Because I'm not who you think." What? Who was this guy? And what was up with all these charades? "Listen. I know Matt." Instantly she dropped the bow. MATT? How? Through his mask of stone expression she could see some relief break though at her reaction. He stood and dusted himself off. "I met him once. I believe he and his friends are taking care of my little brother." B-brother? Who was his brother? WHO WAS THIS GUY? "Now. I don't want him harmed in any way. With Matt and his random adventures the kid's bound to be put through some danger. I would get him right now, but... I can't." Theta's eyes became downcast.
"What? But why? Why stick with this group when you could be taking care of your brother?"
"Because. The Alpha stole something... very important to me. I NEED to get it back." The mysterious archer growled, eyes narrowing. "Until then, I cannot let you go, nor can I leave, myself."
"How do you plan on getting it back?"
"I must fight him. I must win." He seemed worried. "I'll do it today...."
"Well... I'll help you then. But first I'm curious about a few things." She waited for Theta's nod before she continued.
"Your brother... it's Kiyon... isn't it." Another nod. She had figured. The looked slightly similar now that she paid attention.
"And your name. It's not really Theta, is it?" Curiosity overwhelmed her.
"No.... That's my rank. My real name is Hakiyo Shasra. That's who I really am....."
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With great caution, Hakiyo led Isis back into the rogue's camp, taking care not to be noticed. So far they had been successful.....
"So Theta. Where have you been?" A female voice chanted, low but beautiful. Both youths turned to face the source of this melody and Isis beheld a gorgeous lady who was both enchanting but dangerous. Besides her was another man.
"B-beta... I."
"Alpha must be cross, though he's doing an incredible job hiding it. And I must say, I'm not too pleased myself. I have zero tolerance for turncoats. Explain yourself now or I shall cut you down personally." The man besides Beta growled.
"Silence yourself, Gamma. Give little Theta a chance to redeem himself. You have you're reasons, don't you kid?" She said, a peril lying within those kind words.
"Of course.... When do I not?" The archer shrugged dully. "I had a job and I completed it. Is it so wrong that I had some fun in the process." Hakiyo then struck out his arm and within a split second he lurched Isis towards him, not gentle in the least, causing her to slam into him. With his free hand he cupped her face and caused her to look up at him as he grinned. Rather authentic at that. Isis instantly felt the blood rush to her cheeks. W-what was he DOING?!? She had a good mind to put an end to his strange erotic fantasies. "We had some fun , didn't we?" The boy snickered as she turned her eyes downwards, blushing terribly. He released her almost harshly. His face reverted to its normal stone expression with unfaltering emerald eyes penetrating those of his other affiliates. "Needless to say. I've got the information needed out of her and I will report it to Alpha immediately. So I'll be off. I trust this.... Girl... in your care Beta. I assume you know how to handle humans of your own gender." Pitilessly he practically threw the cat girl at his assassin superior. And with that he turned and strode away, without even a look back. Isis had never felt so alone.... And so deserted.
"Tch. Men. They're all alike." The woman known as Beta scoffed. Quickly she noticed Gamma eying Isis and that the girl was trembling. "Gamma, leave her be. You're frightening the child. Besides, Theta's obviously had his way with her. Now, I'll watch over her so off with you before I slit your pathetic throat." Her ally snorted before waving her off with an inappropriate gesture and disappearing into the trees. "Don't worry, kitten. I've got your back. Us women need to stick together. I'm sure Theta didn't rough up with you too bad. He's actually one of the gentler ones, you know. Not to mention reserved and recluse. But I think he's taken a liking towards you... heh. Funny. I always thought he was different because he never seems to get excited by the prospect of women. I was beginning to suspect the kid swung a different direction. Now I see he was just waiting for a particularly pretty one to come along. Your life just might be spared. But for now you're safe with me. I won't let any of those revolting dogs lay another finger on you." And with that she linked elbows with Isis and dragged her off to who knows where...
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After a few hours of having his honor questioned and ridiculed Kazeru had almost enough. "Would you SHUT UP? I' m trying to work!" Kazeru growled, patience running thin. With a huff he heaved the final bail into the horse stall.
"Yeah well, it's my job so why don't you just lay off."
"Then you ought to thank me for doing your dirty work."
"What? WHY!??! For doing a half job on my task? YEAH RIGHT! Uma's going to lecture me forever for the crap you're calling work." Kive groaned.
"Tsk......."
"What? You don't think my work is sufficient?"
"No......."
"YOU!! Yeah well. It's a common fact that I beat you at this." Kive snapped. A raised eyebrow was again Kazeru's response. "After all. I beat you at everything."
"Oh?"
"Yes. Everything..." 'he's not going to take that lying down..' Kive snickered.
"Really.... Is that so? I'd put you back in your place, which is obviously below my feet. Just as I did earlier...." Kazeru shrugged haughtily, knowing he was walking into a challenge.
"Oh? That's what YOU think. I bet I could beat you. Even at a horse race." Kazeru's eyes narrowed. There was NO way this kid could beat him at that. He, for a fact, had a way with horses. Especially these horses. Besides, although he had never ridden her, Whisp had always been a promising mare. After all, she was the daughter of his father's horse and Uma's. The interbreeding of the two most prominent raised horses was, well, almost guaranteed to be flawless.
"I doubt that. I say we race to determine which of us is the better. Or are you going to back out of your word?" Kazeru challenged.
"Back out? Never! Not when I can whip your butt!" Kive lashed out. "Nightfall and I against you and whatever horse you choose. Sunset. Then you can whimper before me as I beat you senseless." He sneered, sapphire eyes dancing with competitiveness.
"Well, I accept your challenge." Kazeru sneered. This kid had no idea what he was getting himself into.......
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"-Yeah, if I wasn't so good then those pigs would be all over me. But luckily I have skill that out matches them all, with the exception of the Alpha of course. They cower in my wake. None of them dare to touch me. I've killed about five of my fellow comrades. It got to the point that Alpha was almost ready to slit my throat with rage for picking off some of his best people....." Beta droned on. Isis did her best to look interested. After all, if what this woman said was true she was a wonder to fear and behold. Still, it was the already midday. It had been morning when Hakiyo had left her. Where was he now? It had been hours! What was he doing?
Suddenly a cry of anguish shot out from nearby. Instantly, Beta had grabbed her and they appeared at the site where the shout had sourced. There was Hakiyo, fallen to his knees, clenching his arm as steam arose from it. What had caused this....? Magic? But how? Beta had told her magic was nullified. Isis couldn't help but gasp as she beheld the sight of her ally, reduced to kneeling at the feet of his merciless superior. The cat observed with her keen eyes horrified as the Alpha's fingers seemed to dance, itching for more.
"Y-you! But... HOW?" Hakiyo cried out in frustration. The alpha walked over to him and bent down so they were at eye level. Then, with a jerk the Alpha broke the archer's pendant's chain, clasping it as it slid from the former guild member's neck. The insignia of his membership had been stolen.
"A back attack? Wise. I see you've learned well. But you didn't expect this....." Alpha taunted, clenching Hakiyo's pendant in rough hands... "..... to fail you. Boy, I overpower this pendant by a hundred fold. No measly artifact like this can seal my sorcery. Foolish of you to rely on an advantage bestowed upon you by ME. Too bad for your treachery, Theta. You were a decent opponent. I can see you are promising." The owner of those cruel words raised his hands parallel to Hakiyo's head ready to blast his soul from his body.
"Kiyon.... I couldn't...." Hakiyo murmured faintly, hope fading from those prominent emerald orbs.
"Stop!" Isis screeched, causing both fighters to divert they're attention to her. Beta gripped her arm, digging nails into her skin.
"Shh, lass. They're amidst a duel. Not our business to interfere."
"No.... let the kitten proceed. I think she has a proposition." The man shrugged, offering her this chance to save her friend.
"Fight me. If you win then you may do as you please. But should I be victorious you will release... 'Theta'... and I, give him what you've stolen, and forget your plans of raiding the ranch." The cat snarled.
"ISIS! What the heck... do you think... you're doing? Step down! N-now!" Hakiyo commanded, pleading hidden somewhere within.
"Aha. So many demands from such a small creature. You realize I'm not obliged to accept your challenge. What if I do not?" He smirked seeing the horrified confusion littering her visage. They both disregarded Hakiyo completely "But I will. I've been curious of your skill. So let's see it... Come at me now. And remember. Don't lose. After all... you've got a lot at stake." Timidly Isis began to step forward only to have a fireball shooting at her, which she easily weaved around. Beta was forced to dodge as well.
"WATCH WHERE YOU'RE FIRING, ALPHA!!!" The woman screamed at her leader, obviously cross. The man just gave her a smirk to show he had done it purposely.
"You're going to have to be swifter than that." He warned, now serious. He wanted fast? She would give him fast. Quickly she used her inhuman agility to zoom past his assaults of fire and halted with ease, face up in his face. "How cruel. I'm defenseless after all." She mouthed only for his ears before attempting a kick at his stomach. He quickly caught her foot and hurled it to the side causing her to stumble. While she stumbled he unlatched the pendant from his own neck and threw it to the ground.
"Well, now you're less defenseless aren't you?" His question was answered as a wave of lightning plummeted at him. Quickly he countered with his own fire. As the smoke cleared the shape of a human faded into something more massive. Something.... More dangerous. The Alpha raised a brow. There, before them now was a gargantuan feline beast, pulsating with electric currents.
"What... the hell..." Hakiyo murmured, obviously entranced.
"That's.... no kitten." Beta chuckled, awed as well. Their leader alone remained unfazed, his only reaction being...
"Hmph.... Interesting." Of course he had no chance to say much more for the blur of yellow zipped towards him at unbelievable speed. He hastily maneuvered away, letting the smudge of electricity slide right past him. Big mistake. The man winced, visible slashes engraved all down his right side, sparks still dancing around the wounds. The cat retracted her spikes before lunging at him again fangs barred. With his own peculiar speed his foot caught her straight in the jaw. And with a great burst of power fire pulsed from his hands into her face. Isis roared in pain, instantly backing away. "I'm tired, playing around with you.... Kitten......" And without even a second's pause a pillar of inferno engulfed the massive feline, which continued to roar its anguish, struggling to escape the fiery enclosure imprisoning her. Slowly the fight in her faded until she collapsed. The column of flames faded into smoke once more revealing the toppled form of a girl. The victor smiled, pity adorning his cold eyes.
"You...... killed her...." Hakiyo snarled. The man bent down and picked up the limp form by the wrist before tossing it recklessly at the archer, where it laid lifelessly against him.
"Naw..... not quite. She's too good to kill. Hmm.... I think that.... Perhaps after I take care of you, traitorous worm, I'll offer her your rank. But I have more urgent matters right now than slaying you." The man sneered. His gaze flitted over to Beta. "There has been a change of plans. This little kitty's friends will no doubt be looking for her when she turns up missing through the night. They'll be searching for her probably by the morning of tomorrow. We can't have that, can we? So we must raid in the hours of darkness, this very day. We must maintain the element of surprise. Tell the others to be ready by tonight. That's when we'll strike."
"Y-you can't!" Hakiyo gasped, wincing as he tightened his grip on his injured arm.
"Oh I can.... Yes.... And I will. Just to spite you. So tell me.... Are those children at the ranch your friends? They are... aren't they." The archer looked away, not wanting to betray them. "Hah. That's what I thought. Well, boy.... You will suffer through their deaths. And when I come back I'll finish you. Look forward to it...." The Alpha snickered. Hakiyo clenched his eyes closed. He had failed.... And he would pay for it..... with his life.....
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DUN DUN DUUUUUUN!!!! Is this a cliffhanger Lynn!??!!?!! This is some lame cliffhanger. ahem TYPICAL BAD GUY LINE!! YESSUH!! Yeah... but take that! HWUAHAHAHAHAH!! Anyways, sorry guys.... It takes me eons to update... And I won't put up the next chapter in a long time... since once again I've been bannedededededed from the computer.... True sadness. I cry... forever. I'll miss you guys. But I promise the next chappie will go up later... at least I think I promise... tee hee...
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